Misunderstood [Phan] (COMPLETED)

Chapter: 8

[A/N: any filter on this picture made the quality look horrible so I decided to put no filter]

I began to cry uncontrollably. I didn't want Phil to live like this, I want to make him happy, not the other way around

I hugged Phil and continued sobbing. I don't understand what he sees in me. Once I couldn't cry anymore I laid down on Phil's bed, pondering about life

"Phil, what time is it?" I asked, sniffling quietly

"7:15" he answers

I sigh. Phil then lays on top of me and begins kissing me, I smile into the kiss and try not to laugh as Phil then changes the kissing style

He starts giving me short, sweet kisses all over my face and neck

I start chuckling "S-stop"

Phil continues to quickly kiss me everywhere making me laugh even harder. Phil then kisses me more intensely and also begins to bite at my neck, leaving a few hickeys

I smiled then bit my lip. Phil and I made out for a while longer until he got up off the bed and walked over to his TV

"You wanna watch a movie?" He questions

I sit up. "Yeah sure" I say then smile at him

"What d'you wanna watch?"

"You pick" I say

"Hmm..." he began looking at all his DVDs, he looked so adorable

Phil then put on a movie, I didn't see what it was. He laid down on his bed and I laid on my side next to him

I placed my hand over his chest and I could feel his heartbeat, it was calming. While Phil was watching the movie, I was just staring up at him the entire time then at some point I fell asleep

[Phils P.O.V]

When the movie ended I looked over at Dan who was fast asleep. I chuckled quietly and kissed his head

I couldn't get up because Dan was holding onto me, so I just decided to try and go to sleep. Sooner or later I did

*time skip*

I awoke and looked over to still see an adorably sleeping Dan. Today was his birthday. I slightly nudged Dan, waking him up

"Happy birthday, Danny" I said then kissed his forehead

He smiled back at me

"We have to start getting ready for school"

Dan groaned, I laughed at him

"It's my birthday. Come on, let's ditch school" Dan says

I shook my head "Dan, you can't just ditch school 'cause it's your birthday"

Dan looked up at me with puppy dog eyes

"Please" he sweetly pleaded

I rolled my eyes

Ugh, he was so cute. He had a face you just couldn't say no to. I eventually gave in

"Fine" I smiled

"I was going to take you somewhere this afternoon but we might as well do it now" I mentioned

Dan suddenly looked very excited

I had a special date planned for Dans birthday. I stood up and went to the bathroom

[Dans P.O.V]

Phil went to the toilet and I was anxiously waiting for him to come back out. I quickly put on my socks and shoes then stood up. Phil came out of the bathroom shortly then put on his shoes

We both walked downstairs

"Mum, were going to school now" Phil lied then we quickly left the house

Phil called a taxi and it arrived sooner than expected. He quietly told the driver where he wanted to go so I couldn't hear it, then Phil sat in the seat next to me

"Where are we going?" I laughed nervously

"You'll find out soon enough"

I sighed then smile slightly. Finally we reached our destination but Phil put a blindfold over my eyes so I couldn't see

We walked for a while before he took the blindfold off me, revealing an absolutely gorgeous view. It was breathtaking. We were on a mountain top and it was so cute

I looked down and saw that Phil had laid down a blanket and had a picnic basket. I smiled before sitting down

I suddenly got a weird feeling. It was like déjà vu, I felt like I've been here before... I looked around the mountain some more...

Oh my god, that's it! I remember. This is the same cliff my dad told me to jump off before we moved to New York

Go on. Do it. Jump off and break your neck. Kill yourself.

I looked at Phil and he patted his legs. I smiled crookedly then laid on his lap. I began nervous eating a lot of things in the picnic basket

Phil just thought that I was hungry considering I haven't eaten in the last couple of days

"Oh, by the way, I've been meaning to ask you; how did you get that scar?" Phil asked, poking the scar on my right cheek

"My dad, he went crazy and started throwing a bunch of random sharp stuff at me like knifes and glass... it was like a fucking movie" I laughed

"Then some of it got my face, and it scarred. It made the shape of an Anti-Christ cross and now a lot of people are scared of me because they think I'm a satanist or something" I added

"Wow.." Phil said

The date ended after sunset and I called my mum saying sorry and that I was on my way home now

Phil offered to call and pay for a taxi to come and drive me home but I respectfully declined and decided to walk home

After a while of walking in the dark I heard footsteps behind me...